Once the eyes began to look in their direction Max's face grew cold and serious. This was a record he was regretting that was on repeat. Standing up he headed for the the door and could hear Isabel following close behind. He turned quickly when they were just outside the cafeteria and his face was close to her, his tone leveled.
"You and I both know Michael is capable of handling himself. He strong, we all made it here. When the time comes I'll go out and find him until then, we're staying here."
Max hated the way he had to treat Isabel, he wasn't a king anymore and his sister didn't deserve to be bossed around but damn it she was so pushy. Not that she wasn't right. They needed to find Michael and asap but they couldn't just go wandering around out there with a hell god out on the loose.